Twinkle Twinkle little star, where are all your friends
In this city you are scarce, we both don’t belong
Tonight, I wanna see the night sky burning, Tonight I wanna see all the light
That the world has to offer, Take me much farther
Where spaces are wide open, Fresh air is blowin’, That’s where I’m going under
Where the air heals my spirit, Listen and you’ll hear it
Birds are soarin’, Streams are flowin’, That’s where I’m going under.
Twinkle Twinkle Firefly, I love how free you are
But through these buildings you can’t fly, its gray everywhere
Tonight, we’ll escape to greener pastures, Tonight I wanna see all the color
That the world has to offer, Take me much father,
Where the wildflowers growin’, Fresh air is blowin’, That’s where I’m going under
Where blue skies heal my spirit, Listen and you’ll hear it,
Birds are soarin’,Streams are flowin’, That’s where I’m going under.
(Lyrics by Rachel Marie Dennis, photo by Tom Hall;)
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